Reborn Queen

"Are you happy?" Putting the imperial decree in Song Zhiqian's hands, Yan Ziyu's face also relaxed a little, looking at Song Zhiqian's eyes full of pampering.

"Happy." Song Zhiqian bent his eyes, his face was full of smiles, how could he be unhappy?Six years of hard work are all for today.

Hearing Song Zhiqian's straightforward words, the corners of Yan Ziyu's lips twitched.

"The others...didn't say anything?" Song Zhiqian thought of something after putting the imperial decree away, and looked up at Yan Ziyu.

A few days ago, Lu Yanqi returned from his place, but the imperial decree came down today, much faster than Song Zhiqian imagined.

"Well, no one said anything." Hearing this, Yan Ziyu immediately thought of Tian Xianghua, but thinking of Tian Xianghua's bad reaction, Yan Ziyu didn't want to say it to spoil Song Zhiqian's mood.

But Yan Ziyu raised his eyes, and saw Song Zhiqian's suspicious eyes. After looking at each other for a while, Yan Ziyu still didn't hold back and bowed down: "Well, actually, there is still one who disagrees."

"Huh?" Song Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, and Song Zhiqian would be surprised if he didn't object.

"Master Tian Xiang Huatian," Yan Ziyu said while glancing at Song Zhiqian, "I didn't quite agree at first."

In fact, there was only one person, definitely not, but because Lu Yanqi was present at the time, everyone knew the relationship between Song Zhiqian and him, and no one dared to speak out.

Song Zhiqian was stunned when he heard the name, and after a while, a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes: "It's him."

"What?" Seeing Song Zhiqian's reaction, Yan Ziyu was curious, "You know?"

"He has an only son," Song Zhiqian nodded. He didn't know Tian Xianghua, but Song Zhiqian was somewhat familiar with his son. "Recently, there was a fuss about marrying a girl from Huaxi Pavilion home."

Huaxi Pavilion, Yan Ziyu knew where it was just by hearing the name. Yan Ziyu originally thought that Tian Xianghua's reaction was just because he was rigid, how could he have thought that there was another reason?

But... Yan Ziyu looked at Song Zhiqian with a calm expression, and felt a little relieved.

Song Zhiqian's ability to say the reason so frankly shows that in Song Zhiqian's heart, he has let go of the experience of Lange.

"What are you looking at?" Noticing Yan Ziyu's eyes, Song Zhiqian's lips curved.

"I'm watching," Yan Ziyu looked at Song Zhiqian's expression, and the expression on his face softened a lot. He reached out and touched Song Zhiqian's face, "Why are you so pretty?"

Seeing Yan Ziyu pause, Song Zhiqian thought Yan Ziyu was about to say something cautious, but who would have heard such a sentence?Immediately, Song Zhiqian glanced at Yan Ziyu angrily, why is this person becoming more and more dishonest?

Three months later—

"Nervous?" Looking at Song Zhiqian who kept walking around the room, Yan Ziyu laughed a little.

"No...don't be nervous!" Song Zhiqian glared at Yan Ziyu, as long as he saw it, this person still wanted to speak out!

"Don't be nervous." Seeing Song Zhiqian's stubborn mouth, Yan Ziyu secretly felt funny, took Song Zhiqian's hand and squeezed it, signaling Song Zhiqian to relax.

"Shut up!" Hearing Yan Ziyu's words, Song Zhiqian couldn't bear to look at Yan Ziyu, why is this person so over the top?

"Okay, stop talking, pack up, we're leaving." Yan Ziyu didn't get angry when she was reprimanded, pinched Song Zhiqian's face, then turned around and started packing.

In fact, not only Song Zhiqian was a little nervous, but Yan Ziyu was also a little nervous.

Since Yan Ziyu's scientific examination, he has not been back to Yan's house again. On the one hand, there are many business affairs in the court, and on the other hand, because of Song Zhiqian, he has to see his parents again after six years. Grandfather, Yan Ziyu also felt a little nervous.

But Song Zhiqian was already very nervous, and Yan Ziyu couldn't make Song Zhiqian feel more nervous, so he could only pretend to be calm. In fact, only Yan Ziyu knew the tension in his heart.

After being comforted by Yan Ziyu, Song Zhiqian behaved a lot better: "How long will the emperor allow you to leave this time?"

"Half a year." Yan Ziyu dragged Song Zhiqian to the door, "It just so happens that I can take you for a walk along the way."

It has been a long time since Yan Ziyu felt so at ease, no annoying political affairs, no ubiquitous "Master Yan" and "Yan Qing", you must know that when Yan Ziyu was the busiest, she couldn't leave the palace for half a month If Yan Ziyu hadn't sent someone to send messages to Song Zhiqian every day at that time, Song Zhiqian might have thought that something happened to Yan Ziyu.

"The emperor is also generous." After hearing Yan Ziyu's answer, Song Zhiqian smiled slightly. Isn't it generous for half a year?

"I just wanted to give me three months," Yan Ziyu sneered when she said this, "I'm just thinking about it, and I have nothing to do recently, so what's the point of detaining me in the capital?"

Song Zhiqian squeezed Yan Ziyu's hand when he heard Yan Ziyu's sneering words: "Those who can do more work."

"Hmph!" Yan Ziyu snorted coldly, and stopped talking, as if he sneered at Song Zhiqian's words, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Zhiqian praised him for his ability!

Because An Jingxing gave Song Zhiqian and Yan Ziyu half a year, Yan Ziyu was not in a hurry to go back, he stopped and stopped along the way, and took Song Zhiqian to see a lot of scenery on the road. It took forty days.

"Why don't you go in first? Check the wind direction, and I'll go in again?" Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Yan's house, Song Zhiqian's nervousness that had been suppressed in his heart resurfaced again. withdrawn emotion.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Ziyu laughed a little when he heard Song Zhiqian's words, how could he be so cute?However, Yan Ziyu refused Song Zhiqian's proposal, "Father sent a message asking me to take you back together."

This is also the reason why Yan Ziyu asked An Jingxing for leave. More than a month ago, when she received a letter from her family, Yan Ziyu was also a little surprised, but after confirming that the letter was indeed from her father, Yan Ziyu began to work on it. It's about bringing Song Zhiqian home.

Caught between Song Zhiqian and his family these past few years, Yan Ziyu was also very embarrassed, but Yan Ziyu didn't want to let anyone down, so he could only make jokes on both sides.

In front of Song Zhiqian, Yan Ziyu never mentioned the affairs of the Yan family, but as long as the Yan family asked questions about their relationship, Yan Ziyu would start talking about him. After a full six years, Yan Ziyu couldn't stand it anymore. Fortunately... before Yan Ziyu fell, the Yan family finally let go.

"But..." Song Zhiqian was still a little worried. If he went to Yan's house like this, wouldn't he be kicked out?

"Don't worry, let's go," while speaking, the carriage had already stopped, Yan Ziyu looked at the Yan family in front of him, and squeezed Song Zhiqian's hand, "Everything is up to me."

Song Zhiqian looked up at Yan Ziyu, opened his mouth, and said something, when he felt the slight wetness in his palm, it was... the sweat from Yan Ziyu's palm.

It was only at this time that Song Zhiqian realized that Yan Ziyu was not as calm as he seemed on the surface. Thinking of this, Song Zhiqian also squeezed Yan Ziyu's hand: "Okay."

Yan Ziyu didn't know that Song Zhiqian had noticed the tension in her heart, and led Song Zhiqian out of the carriage.

"Eldest Young Master?" The concierge looked at Yan Ziyu and was stunned. After a while, he realized and ran to the door, "Eldest Young Master is back!"

Hearing what the concierge said, Yan Ziyu raised his eyebrows, but said nothing, and led Song Zhiqian towards the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan Gaoyu walking towards him.

"Father." Yan Ziyu nodded to Yan Gaoyu, with a very flat expression on his face, as if he just went out to play with friends for a day instead of leaving home for six years.

Seeing Yan Ziyu's performance, Yan Gaoyu's lips trembled, and he calmed down after a while: "Just come back, let's go into the house."

"How are mother and grandfather?" Tong Yan Gaoyu walked into the house, Yan Ziyu looked around, and found that the home was still the same as in memory, and there was not much change.

"All good, all good." Yan Gaoyu nodded, looked at Yan Ziyu, hesitant to speak.

Yan Ziyu looked at Yan Gaoyu's performance, and was a little surprised at first, but after a while, Yan Ziyu knew the reason, because before Yan Ziyu stepped into the house, he heard crying from the house.

"This is?" Yan Ziyu raised his eyebrows. Although the voice was full of anger, it couldn't hide the fact that it was the cry of a baby.

"Yan Qing, your younger brother." Although Yan Gaoyu tried his best to cover it up, he couldn't ignore the guilty conscience in Yan Gaoyu's tone.

Yan Ziyu paused when he heard this, and it took a while before he realized: "Brother?"

"Well, it's exactly half a year old." As if he didn't notice the surprise in Yan Ziyu's tone, Yan Gaoyu nodded.

"Very good." Yan Ziyu nodded before thinking of another question, "Has the name been decided?"

"The genealogy hasn't been registered yet," said the Yan family's children, who are also on the genealogy at the age of one, but basically there will be no changes. "Is there anything wrong?"

The corners of Yan Ziyu's mouth twitched when he heard that, of course it's wrong!But Yan Ziyu didn't know what to say.

"The emperor likes to call Ziyu Yanqing." Yan Qing and Yan Qing have the same pronunciation but different words, but when they are pronounced, there is no difference.

Hearing Song Zhiqian's words, Yan Gaoyu suddenly realized: "Then let's discuss it in a few days."

"Alright." Yan Ziyu nodded, looking at Yan Gaoyu's pensive look, he felt a little more confident.

From Yan Gaoyu's reaction, Yan Ziyu can roughly infer the attitude of the Yan family. I am afraid that the family will at least not reject Zhiqian now.

Yan Ziyu's prediction was not wrong, this day when Yan Ziyu faced Yan Xingchen, it went much smoother than he imagined:

"You were here six years ago, let me believe you." Yan Xingchen looked at his grandson standing in front of him, and Song Zhiqian standing next to his grandson.

Seeing Song Zhiqian, Yan Xingchen had to admit that if Song Zhiqian and Yan Ziyu didn't have this kind of relationship, he would definitely respect Song Zhiqian. The whole book was written, but... Thinking of this, Yan Xingchen sighed.

"Yes," Yan Ziyu did not deny, "thanks to my grandfather for trusting my grandson."

Yan Xingchen looked at Yan Ziyu's refusal to admit it, and was about to be annoyed, but thinking of the comments he had heard in the past three months, he could only shake his head: "I shouldn't have listened to you, a little bastard! "

Hearing Yan Xingchen's words, Yan Ziyu knew that Yan Xingchen didn't care anymore, and quickly squeezed Song Zhiqian's hand: "Grandfather, this is Song Guan, named Zhiqian."

As he said that, he looked at Song Zhiqian in a blink of an eye, "Zhiqian is called grandfather."

Song Zhiqian looked at the way the father and grandson were coming and going, and before he could react, he heard Yan Ziyu's words. Looking at Yan Ziyu, Song Zhiqian was a little at a loss, but after meeting Yan Ziyu's eyes, Song Zhiqian also He could only pinch Yan Ziyu's hand to cover up the tension in his heart, and finally looked at Yan Xingchen:

"grandfather."

Watching the interaction between the two, Yan Xingchen raised his eyelids, and finally snorted coldly: "I want to read a book!"

The implication is that they are chasing customers.

When Song Zhiqian heard Yan Xingchen's words, he squeezed Yan Ziyu's hand tightly, and Yan Ziyu smiled: "Then I will take Zhiqian out first."

Yan Xingchen glanced at Yan Ziyu when he heard the words, and after a cold snort, he shifted his gaze to the book in his hand.

Yan Ziyu led Song Zhiqian to the door.

"Grandfather, he..." After going out, Song Zhiqian squeezed Yan Ziyu's hand, before he could say the following, Yan Ziyu interrupted:

"Don't think too much, my grandfather didn't refute, he just accepted it." Yan Ziyu smiled at Song Zhiqian as he spoke, and after meeting Song Zhiqian's puzzled gaze, he gave Song Zhiqian a "reassuring" look.

When Song Zhiqian heard this, he could only gradually let go of the worries in his heart.

Facts have proved that Yan Ziyu did understand Yan Xingchen. In the following days, Yan Xingchen did not feel sorry for Song Zhiqian, and occasionally asked Song Zhiqian some academic questions, because the person who asked the question was Yan Xingchen, and Song Zhiqian always answered politely. Be cautious, but every time, Song Zhiqian can only get a faint "hmm" from Yan Xingchen.

It's just that after a long time, Song Zhiqian was gradually able to hear the meaning of Yan Xingchen's "um", whether he was satisfied or not.

Most of the time, I am mostly satisfied.

"How do you know that grandfather won't kick us out?" One night, Song Zhiqian lay on Yan Ziyu's body and asked himself this question that had puzzled him for a long time.

"How does the outside world evaluate you now?" Yan Ziyu asked softly after hearing the words, stroking Song Zhiqian's hair.

When Song Zhiqian heard this, he pondered for a while, but he didn't answer. He really couldn't say what outsiders said about him. How could he say that he was "amazing"?

"Then how do outsiders evaluate the two of us?" Seeing that Song Zhiqian didn't answer for a long time, Yan Ziyu knew what Song Zhiqian was thinking, and changed the question.

Song Zhiqian followed Yan Ziyu's train of thought to think about it again, and seemed to understand what Yan Ziyu meant.

After the publication of the Complete Book of the Four Treasuries, it was indeed as Lu Yanqi thought that Song Zhiqian became famous for a while, and was in the limelight in Xiyuan for a while, but what followed was the praise of Yan Ziyu.

When I didn't know Song Zhiqian's previous identity, everyone said that Yan Ziyu had the bearing of a man, and he was worthy of being the chief assistant of Xiyuan. Even his partner was so good. They also praised Yan Ziyu for not saying that Song Zhiqian was confined to the backyard, which made Song Zhiqian achieve this achievement .

After knowing Song Zhiqian's identity, other people praised him even more, saying that it was because of Yan Ziyu that Song Zhiqian had today's Song Zhiqian and the Siku Quanshu they saw, and Mr. Yan contributed a lot to the establishment of the Siku Quanshu.

Occasionally, people who talk about Song Zhiqian's previous status will be reprimanded by Song Zhiqian's achievements. Rather than saying that the Siku Quanshu made Song Zhiqian, it is better to say that the Siku Quanshu made Yan Ziyu.

"Understood?" Yan Ziyu pinched Song Zhiqian's face, with an imperceptible hint of indulgence in his tone.

"Understood." Song Zhiqian took the lead, no wonder his grandfather didn't object, it was because of this.

Yan Ziyu stroked Song Zhiqian's hair again: "With my younger brother, grandfather will naturally not reject it."

That's right, Yan Ziyu and Song Zhiqian were a coincidence. If Yan Ziyu's younger brother hadn't been born, the Yan family would not have let go so easily. Yan Ziyu was the only son of the Yan family before, so how could the Yan family agree that Yan Ziyu would not Marry another wife?

But now it is different, with one more boy, there is a kind of hope, and now the matter of Yan Ziyu and Song Zhiqian is not only known in the world, but even praised by the whole world, the Yan family can only open their eyes. One eye, one eye closed.

On the other side, Yan Xingchen listened to the words of others praising his grandson's insightful eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched inaudibly—isn't it the insightful eyes?